Ok, Cupid – Show me what you got – Part 6 (aka, A Christmas Poem)
Posted December 25, 2012on:
Twas the night before Christmas and on my old phone -
I started to hear the “You have a text” tone.
I picked it up, to see what it read -
And by the time I’d finished, I was holding my head.
“What?” you may ask, “to your eyes did appear???”
A message I received that was incredibly queer.
Shorty had texted his own family drama:
“My Sister just ripped a huge fart and my mother asked if someone was at the door. Fa la la la la.”
Dude. I don’t want to hear about it. Save it for your mama.